Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 119 Bombarding the God Toilet

  Fang Lang looked at the buildings not far away from a distance. He knew very well that many war criminals from World War II hadn't been enshrined in it yet, but this is the only place in Japan dedicated to the soldiers who died in war.

  All the Japanese soldiers who died in the war are enshrined here. Since I have the opportunity to come here, how can I watch him continue to stay here safely!

  Fang Lang raised the watch in his hand, and looked at the time that it was less than ten minutes before the start of the plan. Turning his head to Malik and Jason beside him, he said:

   "Are you sure twenty mortars are enough?"

  Marik looked at Fang Lang's obviously distrustful expression, and said angrily:

   "Fang, you have to believe in our expertise. The buildings in this place are all made of wood. We use our napalm bombs, and each mortar has ten rounds. I guarantee that the Japanese will not even have a chance to put out the fire."

   Jason also said on the side:

   "Don't worry! If I am in Japan, there will be no chance to put out the fire. I promise you, if it cannot be completely burned, I will be responsible for helping you do it again."

  That's right, Fang Lang's goal is the Jingguo Temple in Tokyo, Japan. In later generations, countless people wanted to burn this place clean, but although some Chinese compatriots, Brother Qiang, successfully implemented it in 2013, it was a pity that Little Japan discovered it.

   Today Fang Lang can unscrupulously launch a bombardment with the cooperation of the US military, directly razing this evil place to the ground.

  No one understood why Fang Lang had to pay such a high price to attack such a completely worthless place.

   But Fang Lang felt that the price he paid was worth it. Now that he leads the Brazilian Expeditionary Force to directly destroy the beliefs of Japanese soldiers, what he pays can not only vent his emotions.

   It can even create a gap in the relationship between Japan and Brazil. After I return to my country, I will use some methods against the Japanese in Brazil. I don’t believe that Brazil will become the second hometown of many Japanese like later generations.

   The waiting time always feels very long, and Fang Lang keeps staring at his target with the telescope in his hand.

  Finally, Colonel Jason's calm voice came from beside him, "It's time!"

   Immediately afterwards, Fang Lang discovered that there was a sudden "dong dong" sound from more than ten places around the target, and the small black dots flying from different directions all flew towards the same target.

   Soon, sporadic fires began to appear in the target area. Because of the long distance, it looked like just a few sparks in Fang Lang's telescope.

  However, soon more and more small black spots and moths flocked to the place where the fire was lit, and Fang Lang in the distance began to hear noisy noises.

   Obviously, the Japanese nearby discovered the abnormality. Fang Lang from a distance saw many people rushing towards the fire with tools, trying to put out the fire.

  Fang Lang smiled disdainfully, this is no ordinary fire, and the dominance of napalm bombs cannot be extinguished with fire.

  In the telescope, Fang Lang could see that after someone poured a bucket of water on it, the fire started to follow the water flow to further expand the burning range.

  I also saw someone striking the flames with a branch, and the flames were carried by the branches and splashed around, and the firefighters and people around them were also ignited by the flames.

  The fire began to expand further, and more and more people joined the ranks of fighting the fire. The monks in the sacred toilet were also running around in a hurry, some wanted to fight the fire, some wanted to escape.

   For a while, the Jingguo Shen toilet was in chaos, and the American soldiers stationed nearby seemed to have fallen asleep early, and did not see any movement.

  The mortar shells in the distance finally stopped firing. Each mortar has only ten shells. A well-trained soldier can shoot ten rapid fires very quickly.

  The entire launch took less than a minute. The soldiers who completed the launch began to evacuate in an orderly manner, while the tools of crime were left in place. These tools will become evidence for Colonel Jason to solve the case.

  A pitch-black column of smoke shot up from the Jingguo Shrine, and the vision of the sky could be clearly seen in the entire Tokyo city area.

   At this time, all Japanese could see this terrifying scene from their homes. The Japanese people who were far away thought that the imperial palace was attacked, and many people began to gather in the direction of the smoke column.

   At this time, the Jingguo Shrine has turned into a sea of ​​flames, and people within two or three kilometers can see that this huge fire is taking over the afterglow of the setting sun and performing the lighting work.

  Nearby people are still pouring in from all directions to join the firefighting team. Unfortunately, their efforts are doomed to be in vain. The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and even began to spread to the palace.

   Colonel Jason glanced at Fang Lang and said:

   "Okay, I'm going to organize the soldiers to establish a separation zone. The rest is up to you.

  Don't worry, I will send all the soldiers nearby to maintain order. No soldiers will disturb your work until early tomorrow morning. "

   Both Fang Lang and Malik nodded at Colonel Jason, indicating that they understood.

   Slowly, the sky became completely dark, but the vicinity of the Jingguo Shrine was as bright as day. The soaring flames burned the night sky in Tokyo red, and Fang Lang, who was several kilometers away, could feel the scorching air waves.

  In the telescope, Fang Lang could clearly see that many buildings near the holy toilet had been set on fire, and the fire seemed to be out of control.

  A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Fang Lang's mouth. This smile made several people nearby feel cold.

   After a long while, Fang Lang said:

   "Okay, it's time for us to work, the goal is Tennoji. Let's go."

   After speaking, he walked downstairs without looking back, and everyone followed.

   It is said that real men never look back at the explosion, but Fang Lang really wants to move a casual chair, put melon seeds beer, and sit on the roof to watch this grand bonfire party.

well! It's a pity that there is still a treasure waiting for Fang Lang to discover, and Fang Lang has to give up watching.

   Walking downstairs, Fang Lang got into the car parked on the side of the road directly, and left this best viewing spot.

   Along the way, they could see that there was a steady stream of people on the road converging in the direction of the Jingguo Shrine. If there were no guards in front of the soldiers using military vehicles to open the way, the vehicles would probably be blocked on the road and unable to move forward.

  The Marine Corps soldiers hiding in various places in Tokyo have gathered at Tennoji Temple in Tokyo from all directions under the notification of the radio.

  The straight-line distance between Tokyo Tennoji Temple and Jingguo Temple is less than ten kilometers. When Fang Lang and the others arrived at their destination, a large number of soldiers drove military vehicles to the square outside Tennoji Temple.

   After Fang Lang got off the car, he glanced at the temple in front of him on Huguo Mountain in Tokyo, which had a history of more than 300 years, and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

   Unexpectedly, this time I came to Japan and entered a temple with the same name in two different cities. I hope that this large-scale temple in front of me will not disappoint me.

   Without waiting for the people to arrive, Fang Lang waved his hand, and the soldiers rushed forward, rushing in through the temple gate that was not closed.

  I don’t know if the monks in the temple also went to the Jingguo Shrine to join in the fun. There were very few monks in the whole temple. After the soldiers went in, they finally found an old monk with poor legs and feet, and he turned out to be a deaf-mute.

  Different from Tennoji Temple in Osaka, which is built on flat ground, Tennoji Temple in Tokyo is built on a mountain. Fang Lang, who entered Tennoji Temple, was not annoyed when he saw that he could not find a monk.

   Looking up, I found a building that was almost exactly the same as the five-storied pagoda of Tennoji Temple in Osaka.

   Then what else is there to say, Fang Lang's first thought was to go directly to the tower, and after getting closer, Fang Lang realized that although the tower also had five floors, its scale was obviously much larger than the five-storied tower in Osaka.

  There is also a five-storied pagoda on the plaque of the tower, and Fang Lang doesn't want to know if all temples in Japan will have such a building.

   Waved directly to the soldiers behind him, and the soldiers stepped forward and smashed the lock on the door, and broke in.

   Soon a soldier came out of the tower and reported to Fang Lang:

   "Report sir, the tower is safe."

   Fang Lang nodded and said to Malik beside him:

   "Brother, shall we go in and have a look together?"

   Malik, who couldn't wait for a long time, would not be polite to Fang Lang, and just took big strides and walked directly inside.

   Walking into this tower, I saw that the entire first floor was basically filled with crates, leaving only an aisle in the middle that was as wide as one person, and could walk inside.

   Seeing this situation, Malik stepped back and looked at Fang Lang:

   "What a fart! It's all packed in crates, so why don't we open them one by one?"

  Fang Lang was taken aback when he heard what he said, and stepped forward to take a look, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart.

   How many treasures are there! It was so full that there was not even a place for people to stay, and the words Tokyo National Museum were posted on each crate.

   Seeing the scene in front of him, Fang Lang knew that he had guessed right. The five-story tower contained the treasures of the Tokyo National Museum five kilometers away.

   Without stopping, Fang Lang walked directly along the narrow aisle, and saw that the stairs leading to the second floor went straight inside. The situation on the second floor was basically the same as that on the first floor, except that the size of the wooden box was slightly smaller.

  Continue to come to the third floor, the second floor, and the first floor are all packed to the brim. The size of the packaging becomes smaller as you go up, and there are many bundles of picture scrolls on the top floor.

   Opening a cloth bag, you can clearly see the material of the picture scroll, including cotton and silk.

  Fang Lang took out a roll and saw a set of calligraphy. He looked at the yellowed paper, the seals on it, and the Chinese characters on the roll, especially the three characters Dong Qichang clearly visible in the lower left corner.

   Needless to say, one of them is a Chinese cultural relic, and then look at how many cultural relics are looted from China in this full five-story building.

   Then there is nothing to say, go downstairs and grit your teeth to the soldiers:

   "Move!"

  The soldiers who had already gathered on standby for a long time rolled up their sleeves and began to carry them outside without saying a word.

  Marik looked at Fang Lang with an ugly face and said:

   "Brother, what's the matter? Is there nothing good? Is your face so ugly?"

  Hearing Malik's words, Fang Lang let out a wry smile and said:

   "I picked one at random to have a look, it was snatched from my hometown."

   Then he said with an ugly face:

   "In the future, if anyone dares to say that I stole these things, I will shoot his head off.

  I’m **** taking back my own ancestor’s things. Whoever dares to say that I’m robbing, I’ll let him know what robbing is. "

  (end of this chapter)